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Chapter 201 Super Precision

Things with the Blood Flame Order have come to an end, but Ronan can't help but feel a little distressed. Now he is getting more and more stuck.

It can be seen that the core members of the Blood Flame Order are extremely determined and are rushing to reshape the sacrificial vessels for the grand ceremony of establishing the cult. However, by some mistake, the magic talisman replaces their original mold. This is an irreversible process.

If the magic talisman is taken back now, the Blood Flame Cult will become a great enemy and will fight to the death; but if it is dragged down, it will only be stable for a while, and it will be taken away sooner or later. The longer it is delayed, the more headache it will be.

Unless the magic talisman is given away, how is that possible?

Putting this troublesome issue behind him for the time being, Ronan thought again that Mrs. Halder was going to go to the site to investigate again... and he was going too!

Even if one million has been blown up, as long as clues can be found, it will be helpful for subsequent reconnaissance.

Ronan worked hard to recall the image data and search for relevant areas. Thanks to the powerful network search function in the information age and the addition of Liu Er's consciousness search function, even if it was just an impression, he would soon have the answer.

As if it wasn't enough, he used his authority, used the real-time street view mode on Lingbo Internet, mobilized public cameras, and confirmed again.

The order of the recycling floor was poor, and most of the relevant cameras had been destroyed. However, after spending some time stitching together the images, Ronan was able to find the area most likely to be the place where the incident occurred, and found a dazzling pool of blood there.

At this time, there were people taking pictures around, all cautiously.

This is the place! According to Moran, he has arranged on-site processing personnel... so this kind of old man is the most annoying, and he does everything without leakage.

Ronan wanted to eat some soup, but he was afraid it would be too much.

He looked at his watch and saw that the first class was about to end. After class, he went out to find a quiet place and traveled out of body. It only took a minute or two to reach the Hewu District...

Ronan had a good idea and had done a good job in the preliminary work, but the real big boss at the moment was unwilling to cooperate. On the podium, the gentle and elegant writing class lecturer said: "We will not finish class. Next time, we will have a casual meeting."

Practice in class, very basic character logic."

...Teacher, I want to get out of the body!

Faced with the reality that the writing class had to be held in consecutive classes and there were tests, Ronan still had to kneel down. Even if he wanted to "sleep" on the table, he couldn't.

what to do?

With Mrs. Halder's shrewdness, she would go to the scene and not even the dregs would be left behind.

Ronan's mind was very confused, but the teacher didn't care about him, and just threw out the requirements for writing exercises. The goal of the exercises was character logic, and there was a series of requirements. Students must make the words they write follow the previous ones. The initial requirement is very simple:

To describe an impressive person, make sure you know the person well enough. Relatives, friends, and classmates can all do it. Start with a physical description.

Of course, this involves a series of details such as face shape, mouth and nose, eyes, eyebrows and beard, etc., all of which have requirements for this exercise.

Two months ago, Ronan's choices might have been relatively narrow, but now it is very easy. He has spent the longest time with Xue Lei as his target. Well, he is also closer to the understanding of normal people.

The writing teacher must be voyeuristic, and then there is a series of information such as address, health status, family, education, love (marriage) history, religious tendencies, actions and thinking patterns, etc.

At the end, the interactions with the target should also be listed, such as specific examples of "helping" or "destroying" each other's actions.

There was a commotion in the classroom. Is this the rhythm of friendship?

Ronan writes very easily, it is like a sketch made up of words spliced ​​together. This is his advantage. At most, he only needs to consider the content that is beyond the normal thinking logic.

Perhaps affected by this relaxed state, the key in Ronan's mind suddenly opened. As he wrote, his thoughts flew away from Xue Lei:

Just like what the teacher has been trying to say, characters are a collection of social relationships. A person's abilities are limited, and the help of friends and social cooperation are the only ways to improve efficiency. Why does he have to think about the inefficiency of "skipping class"

What about the way?

His ideas are clear and his writing may not be accurate, but he knows what to do next.

A ray of thought was thrown out, and the ink responded like this dozens of kilometers away.

In the past two days, Ronan had no time to care about the progress of the three gate security operations. He only focused on some basic thoughts, just to make sure Mo Mo was obedient.

In fact, the official search mission has already started on Sunday, and it is currently the free time for professionals. That is, Mudan and Long Qi lead a group of people to collect clues, and then summarize and analyze them every day. But so far,

Not much progress.

In other words, luck is very important.

After activating the thoughts left on Mo Mo, Ronan's consciousness descended. Mo Mo was used to this, and it flapped its wings twice to express welcome.

When Ronan first came to consciousness, he felt something strange before doing anything serious.

Due to Mo Mo's lower intelligence level than normal, there was no pressure when Ronan's thoughts came, he didn't have to worry about anything, he had the most connections, and the corresponding feelings were the most familiar.

Because of this, he immediately felt something was different when his thoughts shifted this time. It was like listening to a familiar song. The singer was the same person, but there was an obvious difference between the live version and the studio version.

It seems that the two-day retreat on the weekend had a greater impact than imagined - which is correct. In just two days, Ronan went from the basic "Gestalt" to the observed structure of the starry sky of life; from the internal organs to the nine

Significant changes have taken place from the six sense organs to the state of the soul and body.

This change is all-round, and its impact involves all aspects of Ronan's physical and spiritual structure as well as internal and external connections. However, because the impact is so wide, many things cannot be understood until actual contact.

Just like the ink here. After the Gestalt is "star mapped", the connection with believers no longer has a physical chain. In fact, it is clearer at the essential level.

At this moment, he discovered that due to the influence of the "patio gyration" in the previous two days, his observations on the spiritual level had naturally shown a "telescope" mode, that is, through distortion, weaving the nearby spiritual curtain in a special format

Obtain high-definition information from afar. This is the most critical reason for his recent significant improvement in mental sensing ability.

Before, Ronan only considered the changes brought to him by the "telescope" mode, but now he sees that ink has also become an important fulcrum and reference in this mode: just like the Cepheids in the universe, astronomers borrow its

The light variation period, correction parameters, and more accurate measurement of interstellar distances.

However, as far as Luo Nanyan was concerned, after all the details were corrected with ink, they seemed to have exceeded his requirements for accuracy, so that he only had a vague feeling about it, and he still couldn't describe it accurately.

What's the point?

Because of the existence of Ronan's thoughts, Mo Mo became a little excited, but others did not understand its mood.

At this time, Mudan and his group were on a high-rise platform in the forest wall area, using a viewing telescope to scan the city. Mo Mo was standing on the telescope, holding the casing with his claws. It was okay not to move, but any movement would cause the camera to shake greatly, making it difficult to move.

Make observations.

Peony didn't even raise her head, still using the telescope to look around. However, her slender fingers accurately found the target, and tapped Mo Mo's thick beak: "Mr. Mo Mo, do you have any comments?"

It's a little childish, but also like teasing.

In class, Ronan touched his mouth unconsciously, and finally recovered from the change in ultra-precision perception. He connected the "rubber band" on Mo Mo's ankle and contacted Peony. He didn't quite understand how to deal with this woman.

Just tell me the coordinates directly:

"Go here."

"oh?"

Mudan stopped adjusting the pointing of the telescope. She straightened up, focused on the ink, raised her eyebrows slightly, and a rare expression of surprise appeared on her face, and then communicated with the power of her soul: "Any discovery? Are you sure? Where is the source of the news?"

How could Ronan tell her? He couldn't find any other reason, so he simply kept silent. He wanted to say, "You can do it," but he was afraid that Mudan would come back, so he simply let Mo Mo close his eyes and pretend to be confused.

After everything was done, he finally came to his senses: Mudan knew there was someone behind the ink, so just close your eyes!

Ronan was so embarrassed that there was no need to mention anything to remedy the situation.

However, Mudan was not angry. She snapped her fingers and said to the auxiliary security personnel at the three gates beside her: "We want to change the location."

Oh oh oh, this works very well! Maybe this is the pretentious version of the legendary "it's up to you"?

Ink still looks like he is pretending to be asleep, but in fact, he absorbs all changes in the outside world and transmits them back. Seeing that an elite person like Mudan, who is difficult to control, has to act according to his ideas, Ronan feels happy!

At this moment, he suddenly thought that there were still people from the Blood Flame Order there, and Hardev and Morun would arrive soon. He wanted to remind him, but if he did this, the force in front of him would immediately collapse...

After hesitating for a moment, Ronan found a reason for himself: It was just a good time for Sanzha Security and the Blood Flame Order to get in touch, maybe he could get more information out?

Well, that's a good idea!

The work efficiency of the three-gate security is still very high. When Mudan said there was a clue, he directly dispatched the low-altitude aircraft, and the transition was completed in only twelve minutes.

When Mudan and a group of auxiliary personnel arrived at the target location mentioned by Ronan, they were on the front line faster than Mrs. Halder and others who were further away.

After seeing Mudan and others arriving, Mrs. Halder did not come forward. The on-site handling personnel of the religious group only negotiated with the security of Sanzha.

As for why Ronan knew...there was no element of magic talisman in it, that guy had already changed his "breeder" and was being nursed back to health at the Blood Flame Order headquarters.

Ronan relies on ink.

The ink flapped its wings and flew up, hovering in the shadow of the tall building. Behind the tightly blocked doors and windows, pairs of eyes were focused on the huge bird, either excited or frightened.

Ronan himself didn't know that this crow was considered a star on the recycling floor of Hewu District.

The battle with Jack a few months ago spread through the ubiquitous gang channels here. The residents living here more or less know that a powerful mysterious force has crushed the people who were originally entrenched here.

The Jack Gangster.

The main general of the "mysterious force" is a burly man... This lacks characteristics, so people took the initiative to choose a more legendary logo:

A big crow.

The "mysterious force" has the special ability to drive away crows. Every time a crow is heard, disaster will fall, causing people to become insane and comatose. In this way, they easily defeated Jack's gang's well-equipped sniper team.

Although the "mysterious force" did not take over in the end, and the territory of Jack's gang was eventually divided up by other forces, large and small, it was also because of the free and easy behavior of the "unoccupied" people that the surrounding residents, who had been tortured by the gang for a long time, became interested in that "mysterious force"

Power", and unconsciously have some nihilistic sense of sustenance.

Perhaps, the entry of "mysterious forces" into the recycling layer will bring about a completely different new life?

Driven by such emotions, the reappearance of the giant crow made a considerable number of residents in the recycling floor feel excited, and also frightened a large number of gang members who gathered because of the unknown value of the "incident scene".

Ronan didn't understand the cause and effect, but he felt the actual psychological impact that the ink had on the people around him.

If before, the collective psychological state of the people around was like a handful of magnetic sand that was scattered casually, then the ink that shuttled between the shadows of tall buildings turned into a powerful magnet. No matter where the magnetic sand was scattered, it stood up, attracting the magnetic poles of the opposite sex.

, align the direction of the ink.

From the perspective of the "Life Starry Sky", hundreds of stars, subject to the gravity of the constellations photographed in the ink, are all displaced and incomparably uniform.

At the same time, those stars that are not affected by "magnetism" are particularly dazzling.

Quite a few of them also have corresponding "neat displacement" patterns, but they are just incompatible with the system set up by Ronan.

For some patterns, the source can be seen at a glance. For example, people like Sanzha Security follow Mudan's instructions and obey the arrangements of their superiors, just like galaxies revolving around a binary star system.

There are also invisible ones, such as the on-site handlers of the Blood Flame Order. Even they themselves don’t know where the leader of the Order is. But after all, they are members of the Blood Flame Order, and their long-term activities of the Order have made them angry.

There is an extremely subtle connection between the machine and the will of the blood flame, and the chief priest.

In the well-ordered "Starry Sky of Life" dominated by Ronan's self-style, these connections are like pedestrians who violate traffic rules and wander into the traffic flow, causing large or small chaos, which is clearly distinguishable.

Even if the distance spanned by the connection has exceeded the perception limit of ink and exceeded the coverage of the starry sky of life. But when all the "interrupters" go in the same direction and all the connections converge into a relatively fixed interval, Ronan naturally

You can guess:

There is a "dark star" there that is difficult to see with the naked eye, releasing its invisible and powerful gravity.

After the ink circled twice, it quietly expanded its flight path and gradually brought the possible location of the "dark star" into the sensing range.

Ten seconds later, a dark nebula that was difficult to see appeared in the sky of life stars.

Taking advantage of Crow's identity, Ronan even cast his gaze through a shared perspective. He saw that in the middle of a skyscraper with an excellent viewing angle on the northwest side, Mrs. Halder's cold eyes were piercing through the glass and cutting into the sky.

on site.

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